Chapter Twenty Five
Another chapter largely focused on the BDSM stuff, but I recommend people not into that not skip this one and at least read the ending.
Sakura woke up the next morning beside her Master, feeling particularly warm inside. There was something so comfortable and dehumanizing about waking up in the cage and seeing bars all around her, but there was something equally comforting in a different way about waking up in a comfortable futon with her Master's sleeping face so nearby. For one thing it meant that she'd pleased him enough during the day to earn the right to pleasure him at night, for another... her eyes drifted over his body where the sheets fell away. It was nice to have a treat for her eyes to start off the day.
She was up a little too early to start breakfast, hopefully she'd break that habit soon, so she just laid there with her head on his chest and let her mind wander.
After quite a few lewd thoughts that left her hot and bothered, she started thinking about what Rin had said earlier. That there was no way to live her life completely as Master' Servant. She'd always have to pretend to be normal sometimes. At school, when Fujimura-sensei was around, in public areas... it felt so unfair to her. Hadn't the world done enough to her? Didn't she deserve to be happy?
But she had no solution... for now... so she tried her best to put it out of her thoughts. There was no point in wasting her previous time with her Master.
Eventually his eyes pulled open, and Sakura smiled as he gently kissed the top of her head, and then not so gently pinched her behind. "Master?" She asked.
His smile was wider than she was used to seeing from him. "Go to the washroom, and get everything else you need done. There's something I want to try today."
She couldn't help but smile back. "Yes, Master." She said, picking herself up. She wasn't exactly leaving him alone, since Rin was on his other side and Luvia was beside her, both as completely naked as Sakura was.
Her Master hadn't told her anything about getting dressed, so Sakura remained fully unclothed while she used the toilet and took care of everything else needed to get ready for the day. By the time she got back into the room she found Master with his back against the wall while Rin and Luvia shared a blowjob. Naturally, she wanted to join in, but that would have been for her benefit and not her Master's so she held herself back.
When he finished letting the other Servant's swallow his load, her Master sent them away with instructions to make breakfast. Only then did he motion her to come towards him.
It was so hard not to jump him. Her Master didn't seem to realize how attractive he was sometimes. Sakura could have spent hours licking his abs without getting bored, and the sight of his fully erect member that was dripping with other women's saliva was just intoxicating. Even looking at him made her mouth wander. "Kneel." He said.
"Yes, Master." Sakura responded, falling to her knees before him. She waited patiently, content to let him do whatever he wanted with her. She was a good girl, after all.
"Fuji-nee isn't going to be here today, so I wanted to take the opportunity to try something new today." Her Master said. His eyes wandered over her naked breasts with clear interest, which made her chest fill with pride. "Sakura, for the rest of today you're going to be my pet."
She felt a little thrill. "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." She said, already excited.
He put a finger against her lips to silence her. "Pets don't speak. For the rest of today, you can only make the sounds of a dog. Is that understood?"
"Y – " She stopped herself from saying 'yes, Master' once again, and almost wished that she hadn't so that she could have been punished. "R-ruff!" She said again, trying to bark the word. The humiliation of it turned her cheeks a little red.
"Good girl." He said, and supreme deep satisfaction filled her as he delicately petted her head. "Come on. It's time to get you set up."
Sakura held very still as he projected out the ropes and tools that he would need to keep her looking the part for the day. A pair of fuzzy ears went over her forehead first, followed by a collar that felt extremely comfortable around her throat. Then he made her a simple pair of purple panties and matching bra, which she dutifully put on although the panties had an odd pair of holes. She couldn't deny how erotic it was to wear clothing that he could make vanish with a thought.
But that wasn't all. Next he held her steady as he put strange clothing on her legs and arms, which were made with thick padding around the knees and elbows. The material felt a little like leather, but more skin-tight and breathable. They went up all the way up her thighs and upper arms and were covered in straps. There was no opening for her hands, instead they were sealed up inside something like a giant mitten she could barely move.
"Good girl, good girl." Her Master continued to mutter as he pulled the clothing on, and each time he said it he made her heart flutter. "Almost done. Here, pull your arms together."
The purpose of the straps and the padding soon became very clear. Her Master tugged on the bands, tying her upper arms back until they were almost touching her shoulder, and similarly restraining her legs. She could no longer stand up, but with the padding on her elbows and knees she could somewhat comfortably crawl... or rather, walk like the pet dog she was.
"Thank you, Master." She whispered, as the full extent of what he was doing hit her. "Oops!" She shouted, realizing that she'd spoke.
Her Master didn't linger on the punishment as long as she would have liked, probably because he wanted to finish up the setup. He spanked her five times quickly, barely even making a face as she moaned from the rough treatment.
Only two pieces remained. First was a leash that connected to the end of her collar, giving him the ability to pull her along by the neck and restrain her movement. That alone would have been enough to turn her into a puddle. But he wasn't done yet. He pulled out the last piece, a fluffy toy tail that connected... connected.
Sakura's eyes widened as she felt him begin to pour oil into her back entrance. This was what the hole in the panties was for, she realized far too late. She didn't protest, but she did whimper as his finger gently pried her open in that dirty place. When he pulled it out, it was only to replace it with the other end of her new tail. The intrusion felt strange, but she couldn't deny that it was erotic to give up control so completely.
"Here, Sakura. This is what you've become." Her Master said, procuring a mirror. "My pet."
The sight of her reflection almost shocked her into speaking again. She looked... like a pet dog. Standing on all fours with fluffy ears, the tail, the collar on a leash. Sakura Matou wasn't human right now. Sakura Matou was just a pet.
She licked at her lips, uncontrollably horny.
Her Master chuckled at her. "It's okay, Sakura. Pets don't have to be polite all the time. You don't have to hold yourself back, not while you're like this."
She didn't? She didn't have to hold herself back?
Sakura threw herself at her Master. She stumbled and fell before she could reach him, but he smiled and patted her head anyways. "That's a good girl. Here. I know what you want."
And then his cock filled her, and she understood the reason for the other hole in her panties. Sakura moaned wantonly as he took her, abandoning all social niceties to fuck like the animal he'd turned her into. His warm rod filled her in all the right ways, satisfying the endless desires that had been building up since she first awoke. Her hips thrust back to meet his, as his arms pressed down on the ground around her, trapping her beneath him.
It was so, so hard, but she was very proud of herself when she managed to cum without screaming his name or begging for him to go harder. The orgasm shook through her entire body, making her feel like she'd died and gone to heaven, and when it was done she was left panting with her face against the floor.
Her Master patted her hair comfortingly. Sakura could feel his still warm seed all over her back.
This life was good.
X X X
It took a surprising bit of training before she was comfortable enough to walk in her new position. Thankfully, her Master was very happy to provide that support. He was quick with a spanking when she failed, and quick to reward her with headpats when she did well, and Sakura found that she was basically putty in his hands. There was no length she wouldn't go to in order to feel him petting her while praising her for being a good girl. She learned quickly.
Breakfast was long since ready by the time he brought her into the living room. Rin and Luvia were wearing matching naked-aprons, while Illya was dressed in the same clothing as yesterday. Her fellow Servants were watching her with some jealousy, while Illya took the chance to gently tease Shirou.
Sakura meanwhile, was just looking at the table. How was she supposed to...?
Her Master solved the conundrum for her by putting some food into a bowl and placing it on the floor beside himself. Her cheeks warmed. Of course. She wasn't a human right now, and what kind of pet ate at the table?
There was no need for her Master to instruct her. Sakura crawled towards the food, and dipped her head down to begin eating like a dog. Her cheeks burned, knowing that she was being watched, knowing that everyone could see her tail and the dried cum all over her back, but that only made it all the more erotic.
"So, I take it we're not going to be doing any fighting in the Holy Grail War today, Master?" Rin asked, with one raised eyebrow.
Master shook his head. "No. One more day, until we're sure Illya is alright. Don't worry, I know we need to win, but..." He trailed off, leaving Sakura unsure of what he was trying to say.
"You think victory is more or less assured at this point?" Luvia asked. Sakura could hear how proud she was. "Oh-ho-ho! I can't deny it! Even if all three of the remaining servants teamed up against us they couldn't hold a candle to me now that I've got a Master!"
"Hey. Don't forget about the rest of us." Rin said, and Sakura looked up to see the glare on her face.
"...I was thinking of all of you, but essentially yes." Master said. As he spoke, he put a hand on Sakura's head and gently stroked her hair while she ate. She leaned into his touch, letting a smile overtake her. "Right now we've more or less got the victory locked down. Let's not rock the boat."
"Mmmmm, onii-chan, I told you I was fine!" Illya complained. She threw her hands up in the air like a child.
"One more day." Master said, in a voice that brooked no argument. Sakura smiled to herself as everybody bowed their heads to him. It was only right and natural that the Master got to make decisions like this.
Sakura had never really been happy until she'd been in his arms. She'd do anything for him. Anything.
X X X
The rest of Sakura's day proved to be just as glorious as the morning. Other than when her Master loosened her straps to let her use the washroom, Sakura spent the rest of her day as a pet dog by his side. He held tight to her leash as he walked her through the walls of the house, letting her 'play' while he went about his tasks. Every now and then Sakura would work up the courage to wordlessly beg him to fuck her, and he would mercilessly pound into her until she had a screaming orgasm, or else let her take his cock down her throat.
It was heaven.
Later in the day the two of them sat together on the veranda. Well, Master was sitting. Sakura was laying on the floor with her head in his lap, smiling gently as he stroked her hair and repeatedly complemented her beauty. What more could she ask out of life?
"I've been thinking..." Master said.
Sakura remained quiet. A human would have responded, but a pet was expected only to sit there and listen, prioritizing her own needs. That was oddly thrilling.
"...About Illya." Master finished. "I don't know if I'm good enough for her."
Sakura frowned, and couldn't stop herself from whining softly. Master was too good for just about anybody! Even Rin was lucky to be allowed to be his Servant!
"I know you all like me as your Master." He said, and Sakura nodded repeatedly. "But that's different from being a boyfriend, isn't it? I don't know if this kind of life is something I should be bringing her into. I have to be your Master, and Rin's and Luvia's, and I wouldn't trade that for anything. But I also want to be a Hero of Justice. Is it fair to drag her into that kind of life?"
Sakura looked up at him, finding that her heart was full of adoration and love. What a kind and simple man her Master was. But he was thinking about the wrong thing...
Before Sakura could think of a way to communicate that through barking, somebody else started screaming.
"Onii-chan, you idiot!" Illya yelled, charging through the halls. She ran right into Shirou, glomping onto his back. Sakura looked over to see Rin and Luvia collapsed and cursing in the hallway, apparently having been eavesdropping before Illya had knocked them over too. Sheepishly, they seemed to give up the game and follow him over.
"Illya!" Her Master protested, trying to shake Illya off his back. She seemed to forget that she didn't have a child's body anymore, and held on even more tightly.
"Onii-chan is an idiot!"
Sakura pulled away, crawling a little bit back. She'd gotten good enough at moving through the pads that she could even reverse now. And she didn't care at all how clearly she was presenting her ass to Luvia and Rin, the former of who seemed to be taking an interest. All her attention was on her Master.
"Illya!?"
"Onii-chan can't help but make me happy!" Illya declared. She let go of Master, huffing as she crossed her arms over her chest and glared down at him while he stared up at her. "I love you, idiot! I love my Onii-chan whose a harem Master that makes women crawl around like pets and suck his cock for fun! I! Love! You!"
Even Master was stunned into silence by that delaration, and all Sakura could do was watch and stare. Luvia and Rin both had their hands on their mouths, watching with rapt interest.
"But that's not why you're an idiot!" Illya yelled. She was on a roll now. "Onii-chan, you haven't even asked yourself the most basic question yet! It's not just would you make me happy. Would you be happy married to me?"
Master pouted. Sakura's heart went out to him, she hated him being distressed. "...That goes without saying." He said, looking chagrined.
Illya kept her arms crossed, and glared at him some more. "Hah. If it went without saying, you wouldn't look so guilty. You never even stopped to think about it, did you? You just... agh! Think about it! Would you be happy with me or not!?"
Master sat back down. "Okay. Can I see you all in an hour? I need to think about some things. Sakura, you can take that off if you want."
Sakura shook her head rapidly. She did not want. She crawled back over to Master and put her head in his lap. To her relief he smiled down at her, while everyone else trickled away. Sakura smiled, rubbing her face into his legs and barking a few times for emphasis.
If he was troubled, she wanted to be with him. What was the point of a Servant that didn't support their Master?
So she laid there, with her head in his lap, and let him think.
X X X
Shirou sighed as he saw Rin approaching. Had it already been an hour? It must have been.
Well. There was no more going back now. He waved Rin forward, finding Luvia right behind her. Although his two Servants looked nervous, Illya seemed as proud and self-assured as can be.
He patted Sakura on the head. He was extremely grateful to her for her presence while he'd thought about this, but he didn't want to be showing favouritism right now. "Sakura. Back up, just a bit."
She barked softly, having fallen into the petplay like an expert, and crawled a few feet back. Shirou motioned for his Servants to get in front of him, and they did so hastily. Sakura on all fours in her pet costume, while Rin and Luvia were kneeling in their naked-aprons. Illya stood beside the four of them, watching him with a curious look.
"First of all.. I love you all." He said. It was the simple truth, and he was glad nobody denied it although all of his Servants started to blush uncontrollably when he said it. "Sakura, you would give me anything, right?"
His Servant nodded rapidly. Shirou only had to look at her to know that was true. She wore the pet costume incredibly well, happily letting herself be reduced to an animal. He'd been uncontrollably horny today, constantly seeing her wander around him while dressed in nothing but some black underwear and those restraints.
"Rin... if I asked you to give up finding the root, and give me your family's treasures and future... would you?"
A grimace crossed her face. Her eyes squeezed shut, and he saw her warring with herself internally for quite a long time. When she spoke, it was like she was forcing the words out. "Yes, Master." As soon as she'd said it she almost collapsed, like she'd just climbed a mountain. But she was smiling too. Like she was proud of herself.
"Thank you. I would never ask you to, but it means a lot to me that you said yes." Shirou said.
He patted her head, and she leaned into his touch with a smile.
"Luvia. I took you. I raped you, without asking for consent. Do you have any regrets?"
"Only that I didn't throw myself at your feet as soon as I arrived in the city, Master." Luvia said. She put a hand on her chest. "I belonged to you since we were kids, so you had every right to force me to heel where I belong."
Shirou smiled, and she beamed back.
That was good. This was what he wanted.
"Illya." He said, softly. He looked into the eyes of his sister, trying to convey her sincerity. "I'm not a normal man. My desires aren't normal. I like to own women."
He saw her composure break, and he was very afraid she was about to start crying. But she held back the response. "So? What are you trying to say?"
"That I want you." Shirou said. "Trace, on."
He was so practiced by now that it was almost easy. In his hands a collar appeared, marked with Illya's name. Her eyes widened as she stared at it.
"I can compromise. Just a little. But I can't stand the thought of being with you and not owning you even a little. So... I'll marry you Illya, if you promise to let me put this collar on you two days a week. Whenever it's on, you'll be my slave."
He winced internally, although he was trying not to show it. It was a ridiculous demand. He would very much deserve it if she slapped him on the cheek. But it was the truth. She'd asked for that, so he was going to give it to her.
Her glare softened. She hummed for a moment, exaggeratedly considering the offer. At last she smiled. "One day each week."
He couldn't help but break out into a grin. All the last two days of stress just slipped away, like they weren't even there. "Okay. But I get to pick the days. And there's no cheating. You don't get to take the collar off unless you've been a good girl all day."
Her grin matched his own, and he saw his Servants all start to smile. "Hmmph. What if I decide I like being a bad girl?"
His response was dry. "Then you'd better be prepared to wear the collar until I decide you've been good enough."
Illya broke out laughing. There was nothing mocking about it, she just seemed extraordinarily pleased. With more exaggerated motions and humming she considered the deal some more. "I suppose that counts as a ring. Deal. I love you, Onii-chan."
She held out a hand to shake, and Shirou did so gladly. "I love you, Illya."
"What a vulgar display." An arrogant and male voice announced.
Everyone sprung into motion, and Shirou shoved Illya behind himself while she squealed in panic. Sakura broke free of the restraints that had contained her all day as if they weren't even there, and her black dress reappeared to replace her old clothing. Rin and Luvia were already in defensive formations, their respective outfits already donned.
They were no longer alone. On top of the outer wall of his home, a golden servant loomed over them all.
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